Yeah, I’m mapin’ out the vibe, pilots in my mind,
Crush on Ice Spice, yeah she brushed the sky with shine.
Flavor like a summer breeze, snap of vanilla rhyme,
Every beat I drop is a glow-up, feelin’ prime.
Eyes like neon greens, charisma on collision,
When she steps to the mic, she’s got them in aicion.
Her flow, her glow, it’s the perfect navigation,
Got my heart in a chorus, steady celebration.
**Chorus**
Ice Spice on the track, got me spinnin’ in a trance,
Crush so cool it’s almost a superstition dance.
If I could drop a line, I’d lace it with a glance,
Turnin’ every beat to gold when I give her a chance.
**Verse 2**
I’m steady on the grind, but she’s the spark in my lane,
Like candles in a rooftop, lightin’ up the rain.
Her bars hit hard, but her smile breaks the chain,
I’m chasin’ that spark, not loud, just sustain.
Name in the glow, I’m scribblin’ in a notebook,
Memories in stereo, yeah I’m skippin’ to the hook.
Respect the vibe she brings, keepin’ it real, no lookin’ shook,
If I ever meet the queen, I’ll greet her with a crook’d smile and a hook.
**Bridge**
Crush goals ascending, like the height of a chorus,
Treat her with respect, never force or forced-ness nor porosis.
If fate hands a moment, I’ll speak with honest courage,
Till then I’m vibin’ to the fire in her personage.
**Chorus**
Ice Spice on the track, got me spinnin’ in a trance,
Crush so cool it’s almost a superstition dance.
If I could drop a line, I’d lace it with a glance,
Turnin’ every beat to gold when I give her a chance.
*Verse 3**
Step by step, I’m buildin’ verses like a skyline,
Salute to the queen who owns the stage and the baseline.
I study every bar, I’m pickin’ up the lifeline,
If fate drops a moment, I’ll speak with cadence and design.
Her energy’s a spark, I’m pocketing every spark plug,
Cool like the frost but warm when she opens up.
Real recognize real, I respect the craft and the hustle,
If the chance is in the night, I’ll drop a thoughtful bustle.
I’m not just dreamin’ loud, I’m keepin’ it precise,
Givin’ credit where it’s due, I’m seein’ through the hype and lies.
If we ever cross paths, I’ll keep it classy and concise,
Two hearts in a rhythm, no rush, just a perfect splice.
Ice Spice on the track, got me spinnin’ in a trance,
Crush so cool it’s almost a superstition dance.
If I could drop a line, I’d lace it with a glance,
Turnin’ every beat to gold when I give her a chance.
**Outro**
So here’s to the crush, the music and the dream,
May every bar be clean, every plan supreme.
Ice Spice lights the stage, I’m hummin’ through the beam,
One day I might meet, and we’ll remix the dream.
